No matter what I say or do,
You're never satisfied,
I tried and tried so many times,
I'm leaving you now good-bye.
I'm riding on that midnight train,
My head's a-hanging low,
These awful blues will follow me,
Wherever I may go.
Why on earth was I ever born?
I'll never understand,
To fall in love with a woman like you,
In love with another man.
You broke a heart that trusted you,
Why wasn't it made of stone?
I'm left in a world black as night,
Yet I must travel on.
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